you were beautiful[dopil]✔️

twenty-eight

"what happened? why am i here?" wonpil asked frantically, looking around the room.

his mind was scrambled and the headache he already had began to spread.

"pili, you don't remember? oh no." dowoon ruffled his own hair and looked at the ground.

his large eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't help but feel bad for what he needed to tell the older boy.

"wonpil, they're g-gone," he whispered. he couldn't believe he had to tell something so heartbreaking to the person he'd promised to protect from day one.

"who?" wonpil asked, terrified.

"your parents. you guys got in a head on collision with a drunkard. they thought," he paused to let out a deep sigh. "they thought that you wouldn't make it either."

wonpil watched the younger, his brought eyes dulling from the news. "how long?"

"you were in a coma for six months. they made it one in icu." dowoon replied, never looking up.

"oh."